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“Please, Morgan.”Jan’s entire world tilted on its axis as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of Morgan inside her.“I need you to fuck me.”
With her free hand, Morgan grabbed a handful of Jan’s breast and eased another finger inside.Jan forced her jeans and underwear over the curve of her arse, granting Morgan all the access she desired.She wasn’t shy when it came to sex, but behind a bar was a very new experience.
Morgan widened her stance ever so slightly, her sole focus on Jan’s pleasure.This was all she’d wanted over the last few years.Someone who wanted to see Jan in this light.Someone who wanted to watch her come undone in a split second.Phil had been a wonderful lover, but Jan had a feeling Morgan was about to show her a world she wasn’t familiar with.Jan…would never be the same after this night.
Forcing Jan’s blouse open, Morgan tugged on Jan’s lace bra and exposed her nipple.She pinched and teased, breathing heavily in her ear, aware that Jan was being driven closer and closer to the edge.She felt her walls squeezing Morgan’s fingers, but she didn’t want this moment to end.She wanted to feel Morgan inside her for as long as it was humanly possible.“R-right there.Fuck!Oh, Morgan.”Jan’s knees started to shake, the intensity of her orgasm building in the pit of her stomach.“Shit, I’m close.”Jan lowered her hand and lashed her fingers against her clit.“Y-yes, I’m coming.”
“Mm.Fuck, you are.”Morgan forced herself deeper and quickly wrapped her arm around Jan’s waist to hold her up.“That’s it.Give it to me.”
Jan’s knees gave out on her, but it wasn’t enough.She didn’t need the shots, she didn’t need to try her hand at pulling a pint, but shedidneed to be naked with this woman in the next few minutes.“Fuck, I can’t.”Jan gripped Morgan’s wrist and tried to hold her in place, overly stimulated as Morgan withdrew her fingers and rolled them over her clit.“P-please, I need a minute.”
Morgan lifted her hand and spread the wetness coating her fingers across Jan’s lips.“Tell me how you taste.”
Jan’s entire world exploded.Morgan…was a revelation.“Morgan, I—” She poked out her tongue and cleaned herself from her lips as she panted, “I…you…we need to go upstairs right now.”
Morgan turned Jan around, pressed her back to the bar, and dropped to her knees.She took a slow, teasing lick up the length of Jan’s pussy, then sat back on her knees and nodded.“Fucking delicious.”
Chapter9
Placingher palm to her forehead, Morgan stared up at the ceiling, too terrified to move.She knew what was going to happen this morning.Jan would wake up, realise where she was, and run for the hills.It was inevitable, but Morgan had allowed herself to get caught up in the moment last night, and she wouldn’t change any of it.
She hadn’t known what to expect when it came to intimacy with Jan, but fuck, that woman could go all night long.And she had.Now, as Morgan lay here, she had to wonder exactly what Jan’s reaction would be.She desperately hoped it wouldn’t be anything too heartbreaking.Morgan wasn’t sure she could handle being kicked to the curb right now.Still, she had to prepare herself for the potential.Jan’s head was up her arse, and that was a guarantee.
As she slowly andcarefullysat up on her elbows, she spied the coffee machine through the open bedroom door.She was going to need caffeine soon and, ideally, some breakfast.At least lie to me and have breakfast with me, Morgan thought as she slid out from the cover and pulled a hoodie on.She quickly stepped into a pair of shorts and tiptoed across the room.Once she was safely outside, her heart pounding, she closed the bedroom door over and moved further into her living room.Jan’s blouse and jeans were situated on opposite sides of the open plan space, her underwear hanging from the coffee table.
It had been a long time since Morgan had enjoyed a night like last night.Or rather, it had been a long time since she’d spent the night with someone shegenuinelycared about.Someone she felt she knew well enough to allow herself to care.Someone…Morgan would really love to see again.But then she swallowed and braced her hands against the kitchen worktop.Finn was probably going to smack her when she found out about this.Morgan would like to think nobody would know about it, not unless Jan wanted them to, but was life really that simple?Around here…absolutely not.
Knowing Morgan’s luck, Finn or Gillian themselves had probably caught Jan and Morgan fucking in the bar last night.It didn’t matter if the shutters were down, and it didn’t matter that the place was locked up.Morgan was known to bethatunfortunate.
She exhaled a deep breath and pushed off the counter.She really needed that coffee she’d been thinking about.As she powered the machine on and waited patiently for the light to stop flashing, she felt a presence in the room.Jan, without a doubt, was watching her.
She turned and revealed her best fake smile.If Jan was getting ready to leave, Morgan refused to show her disappointment.They hadn’t even had the chance to talk about whatever the hell they were doing with one another, and that wasbeforeMorgan had let go and found herself deep inside Jan.“Hi.”
Jan leaned against the bedroom doorframe, her blonde hair tousled.“Good morning.”
“Can I get you some coffee?”Morgan tried to inconspicuously shake her hands at her sides, hopefully forcing away her nerves at the same time, but Jan’s stare pinned her in place.“Or something to eat?”
“Do you have somewhere you need to be?”
Morgan frowned.“No, why?”
“Then I’ll just take coffee for now.Maybe we can make breakfast once you’ve got some colour back in your face.”Jan pushed off the doorframe and crossed the room.“Would you like me to take care of the drinks?”
“N-no.It’s all good.I’ve got it.”Morgan cleared her throat and nodded slowly.“Before I get on with this, I…wanted to ask if you’re okay.”
“Should I not be?”Jan lifted a brow when she stopped beside Morgan and mirrored her position as she rested back against the counter.She wore one of Morgan’s T-shirts and a pair of boxer shorts she must have taken from the chest of drawers.
“I hope you are, but last night was…” Morgan sighed.“Last night happened, Jan.While I wouldn’t change any of it, it happened, and Ineedto know you’re okay.”
Jan turned and cupped Morgan’s cheek.“I’m okay.I’m great, actually.A little sore in places, but very okay.”
Morgan relaxed instantly.She knew Jan would be open and honest with her, but that worry had still been at the back of her mind.It was hard not to hold space for it when Jan—atechnicallymarried woman—had woken up naked in her bed.The fact Morgan had thought Jan was straight was the furthest thing from her mind today.Jan wasnotstraight.
“Hey,” Jan said as she pressed herself to Morgan.“Areyouokay?”
“Yeah.Just worried that you’re going to realise you’ve made a huge mistake.”Morgan smiled weakly, but Jan took her hands and brought them up between them.“But if you’re sure everything is okay?—”
“I’m sure that everything is okay.That everything is going tobeokay.I don’t regret last night if that’s what you’re wondering.”
